Phostan , Tallyman of ConflictPhostan created on 04th of September 2006, and is currently 193 years old (2620 hours played).
Title: , Tallyman of Conflict Gender: Male Level: 54 Class: dwarf healer
Background history:
- Beginning - posted at 2017-09-08 03:07:55
- Knighthood - posted at 2017-09-08 03:10:17
- Death and Rebirth - posted at 2017-09-08 03:11:12
BeginningPhostan was born into a dark era so far past that many names have become
obscured, and others remembered only as dread rumor and myth. His people
were of Tenebria, and while he embraced the culture of his people, a life of
mining was not for him, and he set out to do the work of the Light as a
priest of Aberdour.
KnighthoodIn a time where few openly opposed the forces of Legion, he stepped forth
to wage battle against the forces of darkness and was squired by the
Executor Yilhet under the approval of the god Aberdour. Already few in
number, tragedy soon struck the Knights of Valour, as Yilhet fell under the
combined weight of Legion and its many allies. Phostan stepped forth to act
as a stalwart example to others, and with the ready aid of his closest
friend and advisor Kalist, he began to rebuild their numbers for the
forthcoming holy war they would unleash upon their foes. His work and
perseverance did not go unrecognized, and he was bestowed the title of
Executor, same as his mentor Yilhet once claimed. With their ranks somewhat
replenished and along with his zealotry, martial skill, and the holy powers
bestowed upon him as a priest of Aberdour did their crusade against darkness
launch in full earnest, and the tide began to turn as the Knights of Valour
cleansed Serin of many of its greatest threats.
Death and Rebirth It came to pass that Phostan fell in battle one final time after many
years of crusading, and was no more. Though as he lay dying his spirit
soared with hope, knowing that he was leaving Serin with far more light and
righteousness than what had been when he entered it as a babe. And so did
Phostan go to rest amongst the halls of his people, his soul burning bright,
ever ready to be called forth to serve once more, until one fateful day he
awoke at the foot of the Anvil of Souls, in a body empowered with the
capabilities of the gods he once served.
Description:
An aura of reassuring calmness surrounds him, like the glow of light from
a lantern around its source. His tussled mane of red hair carries a touch
of distinguished white mixed throughout it, as does the great fiery beard
that runs down to the centre of his chest. Sparkling green eyes shine like
garnets in the sun, and stare out from a face weathered with time that still
manages to convey a sense of vitality. Thick gorilla-like arms hang off his
stout frame and end in large, strong hands that generate a very gentle
blue-white glow from them. A pair of terribly beat-up work boots, of a
style from generations ago are displayed proudly on his feet, although they
seem out of contrast with the rest of his figure.
Logs mentioning Phostan:Mystiques mentioning Phostan:
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 15, Issue 1 : Mystic's Corner
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 15, Issue 2 : Novice Findings
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 15, Issue 3 : Interviews, Amateur Poetry
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 15, Issue 4 : Cabal Reports
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 15, Issue 5 : Gossip, Immortal Sightings
- The Serin Mystique, Volume 16, Issue 3 : The Pillar Pageant
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